Backstage but always acting.
Not upholding your end of the sanction.
Introverted but this is just the start.
Smooth and subvert, attracting stars.
Roen blasting times, C.R.E.A.M booming out my speakers. (get the money)
Nothing but a G thing, scenes shot by Scorsese
Roen collecting every single snow bunny.
Self-worth not for sale, pale, stale.
No comparison, 100 euro for it.
It could last a decade if I gave a shit.
Levis and earthy hoodies, love so smooth.
I stay in my expression, my head staying low.
Raw blueberries in that smoke.
Roll up a fatty for the boys.
Crack jokes and listen to Mos.
Definitely, MF DOOM, Rakim to Eminem.
You know how it go.
(You don't know what I know)
Off the top I just know that I had to say something.
My name was not to be put through the dirt.
But atleast it gave me a chance to remember where I was.
The rainy city of Bergen taking away all that dirt.
The memories that I got from the past that's in the past.
I'm living in the moment, that's where I need to be.
The one not giving a f*ck about expectations-
-that I could have for the future but I don't.
(If you're trying to get a loan out of me, you're not gonna be getting much)
(I'm staying in my own business, doing what I need to do.)
(But if you f*ck with me, I f*ck with you)
(And we can enjoys the splendors of life.)